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The End Of The Drought
Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: reliefworker69, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
twenty years his lips were on hers and it felt like heaven. Their first kiss was hesitant, shy even. They parted and looked at each other as if to take in what had just happened. But they were holding each other tight and they weren’t letting go. She wondered if this was all going to plan, before realising that she didn’t have one and guessing that he didn’t either. It felt so natural, stood there by the window with just the stars and bare trees as onlookers. She offered herself again and he kissed her far more urgently this time, their tongues meeting for the first time. You could have lit up a small town with the electricity that produced. Suddenly, they couldn’t get enough of each other, their lips being squashed by the passion of years apart. There was no stopping now, even if she’d wanted to. And she didn’t. She had been pushed back against the writing desk under the window, the edge just at bum height. She was leaning back and he was pressing into her. Mmm, she was doing something right; she could feel his hardness now against her tummy. Perhaps she ought to be doing something. He realised that he ought to do something else. It couldn’t be comfortable for her to be jammed up against the desk and his dick was already reminding him that just kissing her all night was not really going to tick all the boxes. He feared his next decision. If he acts and it’s the wrong thing, he’ll have shattered the moment. If he doesn’t she’ll wonder whether he’s turned gay since they were ...